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"What's going on?"

Lao Dao touched his head, looking at the boy's frightened and trembling appearance, he really felt a little bad in his heart.

It's not that Lao Dao is too kind-hearted, no matter how kind he is, there is always a degree, Lao Dao just thinks that what this kid has experienced, and he can't live peacefully when he becomes a ghost.

Saying goes

Death is like a lamp going out,

There were many ups and downs and many pains in life,

It's a big deal to jump from the rooftop,

all

And it was liberated.

In fact

Since Lao Dao worked in the bookstore, he has encountered a lot of ghosts who come to his door, no matter how he died before he died, how he lived, and after death, he was generally obedient.

After all, this is the local ghost's law field, with the boss's salted fish under pressure, and the ghosts are also trembling.

And this doll,

From the moment I came in, as soon as I turned on the light, I started to call,

Now I'm even more scared like this,

Do evil.

Lao Dao hurriedly put away the toys in the little monkey's hands, so as not to scare people so much that they couldn't even go on the road.

"I have been suppressed and tortured for a long time before I was born." Xu Qinglang stood on the side and guessed, and then, he looked at Zhou Ze and asked, "But there are many ghosts who have died tragically in the bookstore, and it is really rare to be so extreme." ”

Zhou Ze took a sip of wine and said:

"I've been tortured for too long, and some psychological trauma has penetrated deep into the soul, and the ghost living research institute under the police station before, the souls there are almost like this."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Xu Qinglang shrugged his shoulders, a little unconvinced, and continued:

"It was the war years."

In this era, if you want to find this kind of torture, you don't have this kind of environment, even if you enter the black coal kiln, you won't be like this.

"It hurts to cut meat with a soft knife, and it hurts even more."

Zhou Ze put down his wine glass and clapped his hands, to be honest, there are many ghosts sent away, and the dead always have stories, and they are basically themed around negative emotions such as sadness and nostalgia.

If you hear more stories, you will have resistance.

What happened to this child?

Zhou Ze didn't bother to care,

He's just a ghost, not a superman.

"Eat and eat, drink and drink, send you on the road, rest assured, when you get to Huangquan Road, you will not be afraid, when you cross the Nai He Bridge, say hello to the young lady with me."

Saying,

Zhou Ze's nails drew a circle in front of him,

Pitch black boxes appear,

The gates of hell are opened.

After sending someone on the road,

I can take a bath and rest,

I went to Disney this morning, and I was really tired of looking for something in the afternoon.

"Don't call me! Don't call me!

We will be very well-behaved, we will be very well-behaved, we will be very well-behaved, we will be very well-behaved, don't power me, don't power me! ”

The boy is still praying,

Almost kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

"Boss, no, he's talking about us."

Lao Dao immediately stopped in front of Zhou Ze and said.

"You have your ears behind your ears, I didn't hear you."

Zhou Ze bypassed the old way, planning to catch the boy's soul.

Harbin sells batches,

I'm a bookstore here.

It's the business of sending ghosts to hell,

It's not that Kaifeng has a bag Qingtian!

"Poor Dao heard it right, absolutely didn't hear it wrong!"

Lao Dao immediately reached out and grabbed Zhou Ze's arm, pleading:

"Boss, I'm cheap, I just can't see the baby suffer."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"But think about it, boss, he's dead, he said we, are there many other people who are being tortured like him?"

"I didn't hear that!"

"Boss, I'm doing this for your good, in case tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you meet one or two more, the same as him, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Get used to it."

I've eaten it all with my conscience,

It hurts!

"Then you killed them!"

"With so many people dying every year in the Middle East, I have to feel guilty?"

"No, no, boss............"

Lao Dao knows what kind of character his boss is,

But at this time, people are pretending to be stupid,

He couldn't help it.

"Lao Zhou, if there are a few more in the future, we can't turn on the lights at night, it's troublesome, you want to light a candle and read the newspaper at night?"

Xu Qinglang also spoke at this time.

It's not that Lao Xu was also infected with "Our Lady's Disease" by Lao Dao,

but because when he saw the child kneeling on the ground weeping and pleading,

His soul is flickering constantly,

This fear,

It's so deep?

It's hard to even keep your soul body?

This is after death, you will be tortured to the point that your soul will be scattered!

Zhou Ze smiled,

Licked his lips,

With a wave of his hand,

The gates of hell are dispelled,

Reached

Pointing to the old man's face,

"Hehe, boss, Poor Dao knows that you are still kind-hearted."

"Warbler!"

"Yes, boss."

"Take a bath."

"Okay, boss."

Zhou Ze went to take a bath,

Leave the boy's ghost in the private room.

When I took a bath and took clean clothes from Yingying's hands, put on and walked out,

Lao Dao and Xu Qinglang also happened to come out of the private room.

"Dynasty Mahan, what did you ask?"

"My lord, there must be something strange here!"

Xu Qinglang also responded teasingly, his face was not joking.

Lao Dao walked up to Zhou Ze and said with some hesitation:

"Boss, call Lao Zhang, this matter is in his hands."

"Was this child sent to a juvenile detention center similar to a private private one?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Uh, boss, you know?"

"Don't you watch the news?" Zhou Ze made a gesture as he spoke, and put his hand on the little monkey's chest.

"Squeak Squeak Squeak!!!!"

The little monkey immediately danced with his hands, as if he was going crazy,

Perfectly matched with the performance of his own boss.

"Look, even the monkeys have seen more news than you."

"Squeak!"

The little monkey puffed out his chest and looked proud.

"Forget it, you don't need to look for Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang is not convenient to deal with this matter, Lao Dao, since you want to take care of it, you can take care of it yourself, the place is asked, right?"

"Asked."

Lao Dao nodded.

"Then you can go, the children are still waiting for you to rescue them."

Zhou Ze yawned,

I'm going to call the warbler to go to sleep.

"But, boss, is it a poor person?"

Lao Dao stretched out his hand and pointed to his face,

he

It's still very forced.

Rune paper may be of some use to ghosts,

But to the living,

It's useless.

As for taking monkeys, it doesn't seem to be very convenient, you can't let the monkeys turn into gorillas in people's detention centers and fall people to death, right?

Moreover, the image of a monkey is sometimes convenient, but sometimes it is inconvenient.

The old way means,

It's better to be able to bring someone like you,

You have to be able to fight.

"I'm not going with you."

Zhou Ze directly rejected the old fantasy.

He didn't want to get up tomorrow morning, so he went to be a Powerpuff Policewoman with Lao Dao, reading the newspaper, drinking coffee, and basking in the sun, isn't it uncomfortable?

It's hard to get out of hell, and you can't help but give yourself a vacation.

"That ............"

"Who else is empty in our store?"

Little Lori at home,

It's inconvenient to look for her and come out again.

The black chick's legs and feet are inconvenient, and this woman doesn't know how heavy it is.

Deadpool has to grow vegetables with him,

This is the first major event of the bookstore, and everything is the supremacy of growing vegetables.

Lao Dao looked at Xu Qinglang,

Xu Qinglang was noncommittal,

He didn't care.

"He's got to cook." Zhou Ze directly helped Xu Qinglang refuse.

Xu Qinglang gave Lao Dao a helpless look.

Then

The door of the book house was pushed open,

The little boy walked in,

The lonely back of the lonely man,

Step on the moonlight.

"Where have you been?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Sent her home."

"Still playing with her?"

"Outside, I just came back after watching the lights go out in her bedroom."

Saying,

The little boy stretched out his hand,

took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his small pocket,

Shake out one,

Bite into your mouth.

"I walked back slowly."

Zhou Ze stepped forward,

Reached out and snatched his cigarette and lighter, and knocked him on the head,

"Children, it's not good to learn to smoke."

Saying,

"Smack!"

I lit one myself,

Damn it

I actually bought the Ninety-Five Supreme!

Spit out a puff of smoke rings,

Looking at the little boy with his own aura of love and melancholy,

Zhou Ze pointed directly at him and shouted at the old way:

"It's just him, Ming'er will accompany you, you make an idea, and he will follow you."

After that,

Zhou Ze instructed the little boy again:

"This time, no killing."

The little boy was a little dazed,

I don't know what I'm being told to do,

But it doesn't seem to matter,

Life is already like this,

Why bother with anything else?

Zhou Ze knocked him on the chestnut again,

"Lawyer An probably won't be back tonight."

"Oh, then I'll go up first."

The little boy dragged his lonely body,

Walk up the stairs step by step.

"Hehe, boss, now we are a large number of generals, and you don't need to go out in person for some things, just assign a subordinate.

There's really a feeling of being a villain. ”

Zhou Ze glanced at the old way.

"Boss, I'll order some wood chips for you in a few days, just like the herald used by the county lord in the movie.

If something happens in the future,

You just take a skewer and throw it forward.

Shout: Whoever obeys the order!

Think,

It's quite majestic. ”

Saying,

Lao Dao also made a "throwing" action,

There was even a dubbing of it:

“biu！”

Zhou Ze looked at Lao Dao with a kind of look,

The old man smiled,

"Well, the poor road slept first."

Lao Dao led the monkey up and back to the room.

Xu Qinglang packed up the dishes and chopsticks in the private room and went up to rest.

Zhou Ze picked up the cocktail again and took a sip.

Then

The white warbler came over,

Road:

"Boss, the new sheets have been laid."

Zhou Ze nodded,

and then grabbed a handful of "air" on the bar,

Throw forward,

“biu！”

The warbler watched from the side,

I don't know what it means,

I don't dare to habitually praise the boss for being good,

I'm afraid of being more embarrassed.

So asked:

"Boss, what is this?"

Zhou Ze smiled, and then snorted solemnly,

deliberately joked in front of the warbler:

"Taishan Mansion Jun,

Listen to the !!! ”

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